• “I love you. If you get yourself killed I will never forgive you.” forever in the top 5 romantic things to say to your lover before battle

  • oh my god there are so many books to read and instruments to learn and languages to speak and poems to write and oranges to eat and ideologies to study and songs to sing and films to watch and people to kiss and

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    yoongi's habit of covering his face when he gets shy🥺

    (cr: memories 2020: namuspromised, kbs stardust/sbs gayo/mma 2019/isac: 0613data, sweets party in harajuku: jung-koook)

  • love roulette, m | myg

    pairing(s): yoongi x reader

    summary: You get dragged into some dumbass shit thanks to your roommate and childhood best friend, Kim Seokjin. What is the Love Roulette you ask? Seven men put their names in a hat and six consenting women draw their names from said hat. You have to date them for three months. Social experiment, yeah? And the last nonconsenting woman? Why, that's you!

    warnings: rated M (18+) for language; friends-to-lovers; fluff / feels / a bit of a slow but sweet burn; agonizing over becoming an adult; smut (fem reader, f-receiving oral, fingering, nipple play, penetrative sex in Yoongi's studio); non-idol!BTS - blond, music producer, bassist!Yoongi x noona!reader (yes, Yoongi's noona and it is relevant to the story), ft best friend!Seokjin and a tiny bit of Jungkook x reader (also plot relevant); OT7 scene at the end

    yes, it's SOWOOZOO Yoongi, Seokjin, and JK
    there's a bunch of BTS references, enjoy trying to catch them all

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    “I’m not doing this, Seokjin.”

    “Wait, wait, hold on, what if I give you – this?”

    You turned around to see Kim Seokjin reaching into his cardigan to pull out a fucking finger heart.

    You gave him a look that promised you were about to break his fingers in two seconds.

    He laughed awkwardly, quickly yanking his hands back into his jean pockets, honey blonde hair fluffing with the quick jerk of his head to back away from your murderous glare. Why were you friends with this lunatic again? Oh, right, because your dad went golfing with his dad every summer and left you two sitting under an awning with GameBoys, praying you two would get along with minimal supervision.

    Also, they prayed you wouldn’t tell your mothers.

    “Okay, what if I give you a hundred thousand won?”

    Your eye twitched.

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